"Oh, these are all old memories." Ye Zhengtian sighed leisurely, as if he didn't want to mention it.
"Grandpa, if you want me to tell my dad to come back and bring the army over, I think they still dare not let him go?" Ye Shuangshuang said angrily.
"Shuang'er, your third uncle is in their hands now. You don't understand them. They really dare to kill people." Ye Zhengtian sighed and said helplessly.
Luo Chen looked puzzled.
"Back then, I was young and energetic, and I offended someone in the world. But at that time, I still had some connections. He couldn't defeat me, so he finally hid in the mountains. I didn't expect that when he came back this time, he would bring a grandmaster with him.
Master." Ye Zhengtian shook his head.
Back then, he and the Jianghu man he offended were both young and energetic people. The Jianghu man wanted to take over a woman by force, but he happened to be bumped into by Ye Zhengtian. Ye Zhengtian naturally came to the rescue, but the feud was also forged.
The last incident involving the appraiser was probably this enemy behind it.
"Have you fought against that master-level expert?" Luo Chen asked.
"Haha, Mr. Luo, if I had fought against that master-level expert, I'm afraid the old man wouldn't be able to talk to you in this tone now. I just fought against him. I didn't expect that after more than 20 years of separation, he would actually learn how to conceal himself.
strength!"
"I was hurt by his secret power!" Ye Zhengtian was also helpless. His enemies back then had come back to seek revenge, but he was no longer his opponent.
"Actually, the most powerful one is the master-level expert next to him. Even bullets can't hurt him!"
"Can you block bullets?" Luo Chen was slightly surprised. He could block bullets because of the protective aura of the Taihuang Sutra. If the protective aura of the Taihuang Sutra were removed, he might not be able to block bullets now.
And the power of bullets sometimes depends on the gun. For example, the power of a pistol and an ak47 is definitely different.
Unexpectedly, there was such a master at this time who could block bullets, which made Luo Chen immediately interested.
"That master is said to have practiced iron cloth shirt." Ye Zhengtian explained.
A true martial arts master is like this. Once a skill is mastered, it is definitely not a joke.
In fact, no matter how powerful the human body is, you can't really change it into iron, because you can't change the molecular structure. The so-called iron cloth shirt is actually a kind of qigong, or it is called the release of internal energy to the outside.
For example, the Six Meridians Divine Sword or the One-Yang Finger in the novel are such kung fu, but the kung fu of internal strength is by no means a one-day achievement, and secondly, it is almost lost, so Luo Chen feels strange that this world is actually
Is there really anyone who has mastered this kind of kung fu?
"Grandmaster-level masters are like this. They can freely expand and retract their internal energy, or it can be called internal strength." Ye Zhengtian tore open his chest, and there was a palm print there.
"This was left by the other party in a hurry, because my bodyguards were still there at the time, and I didn't actually count on confronting the other party, otherwise I might have confessed, but alas, the other party kidnapped my third son.
"Ye Zhengtian looked dejected.
No matter how powerful he is, there are some things that he is powerless to do.
At that time, the two people broke into Ye's house. Their original target was Ye Zhengtian, but the guards of Ye's house were indeed too tight. Under the intensive bullets, the other party hit Ye Zhengtian's chest with a palm, and the grandmaster kidnapped Ye Zhengtian's
Third son.
In fact, the purpose is already obvious. Jianghu people must act according to the rules of the Jianghu.
The other party didn't want to kill Ye Zhengtian's son, but wanted Ye Zhengtian to get his son back, of course, at the cost of his life.
And the other party will also give Ye Zhengtian a fair chance to fight, this is Jianghu!
But if Ye Zhengtian really went there, to be honest, he would definitely be going to die.
"Teacher." Ye Shuangshuang was a little helpless, but looked at Luo Chen pleadingly.
"Okay, I understand, I will take action on this matter." Luo Chen will take action, but he is more interested in the master-level person.
"Mr. Luo, this is not a child's play, it is a matter of life and death, and a discussion of grievances and grievances. To be honest, Mr. Luo, although I can't see through you, I don't want you to take this risk for me." Because even Luo Chen is not willing to take this risk for me.
A master at the master level, but so is the opponent.
This is equivalent to the same level. The outcome is 50-50, which is actually quite risky.
And just how terrifying the master-level characters are, just look at the wild beast Lin Hualong to know.
"It doesn't matter, I'm very interested in meeting this grandmaster for a while?" Luo Chen showed a strong desire to fight.
In the final analysis, he is still the Immortal Lord. Even though his strength is no longer at its peak, deep down, he is still the Immortal Lord who dares to conquer all directions and overwhelm all enemies.
The name of Immortal Lord is not obtained by hiding in the mountains and forests and cultivating to a certain level.
But it was punched and kicked, and it was beaten out by stepping on the flesh and blood!
As he was talking, there was suddenly a noise outside.
Immediately, an arrow feather was brought in by the butler, with a piece of cloth tied to it.
When Luo Chen saw it, he realized that this was really the way people in Jianghu were doing. In this day and age, wouldn't it be enough to just send a text message?
However, it can also be seen from this point that the other party is an extremely trustworthy person.
Spread out the piece of cloth and it says, tomorrow at noon, Longteng Villa!
Longteng Villa is located in the suburbs of Xinzhou. On the surface, it is a farmhouse, but in fact, it is an underground boxing place.
Here, there are all kinds of people in society.
At 11:30 in the morning, Luo Chen, Ye Zhengtian and his party had already arrived here.
Ye Zhengtian also knows the rules very well. Apart from Ye Shuangshuang and a bodyguard, there is only Luo Chen.
Because Ye Zhengtian knew that if he didn't abide by the rules, then the other party wouldn't abide by the rules either.
What you might see then is the body of your son.
But in fact, it was not just Ye Zhengtian and the others who came, some other well-known Xinzhou bosses were also "invited".
Obviously the other party's goal is not just Ye Tianzheng, but the entire Xinzhou!
Enter Longteng Villa and take the elevator to the first negative floor. A competition is being held on the arena here.
In fact, some of the big guys who are prominent on the New South Road came here today.
Of course Hong Biao also came.
But everyone's face seemed very ugly.
"Mr. Ye."
"Mr. Ye."
"..."
Seeing that Ye Tianzheng was here, everyone seemed to have found a backbone and gathered around to say hello.
Because there were already four corpses placed beside the ring.
"Mr. Ye, Master Chen, Master Li, Master Wang and Master Zhang were all defeated." Hong Biao sighed.
These people are all well-known figures in Xinzhou, and they are all people who can be regarded as having two brushes in their hands.
Among ordinary people, Ah Dao is already considered a master, but if he were to face those four people, he might not be able to get past even a single move in his hands.
But obviously, such powerful four people are now here.
In the center of the ring is a tall, dark-skinned young man with bulging muscles. But his opponent is surprisingly an old man who is nearly fifty years old.
The old man seemed to have gone through many hardships, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life.
"That's the boxing champion from Alaska. He came here overnight." Hong Biao sighed. The opponent had defeated the four top masters in Xinzhou. It can be said that no one in Xinzhou can fight him now.
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The fight has already started in the ring. The boxing champion is moving left and right, raising his hands to attack and retreat. From the fast but not chaotic steps, it can be seen that this is a master.
The old man, with his hands behind his back, was very arrogant and even closed his eyes. It was not as if he was competing, but as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed.
Obviously he didn't take the boxing champion seriously.
Finally, after testing a few times, the boxing champion sneered and began to attack head-on.